[PQ] come one, come all!

'Safrin' was snoring, and so definitely could not let out a peep of hee, hee, hee as the real lady of stars appeared. No no, you must have been mistaken. Safrin was snoring. At least, she was until Amalia's prompt sent Ludo surging up to waggle its starry rags at the puppet of itself. "Yes, me," it demanded, "what do you think you are doing? How dare you have such fun when I am not around to dazzle you with my beautiful stars! You are lucky that your lanterns are pretty (and that you are such a clever and wondrous god), and I forgive you! You are the best, Ludo." Another exaggerated rag wave, and Ludo swooped about lanterns and luxere and its own puppet, its laughter echoing along with the audience's. It didn't know if it had cheered Safrin up. But it had tried, in its own way. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own